Botanica - The Truth Fish lyrics

The town that he's in and the town they're in Seperated by tombstones on this sandy plateau When the wind is warm, he goes out to play 'Til one fine spring day he gets shot in the head The hole was ready, the arrangements had been made The digging was not his doing and he fell right in Many miles to the west, many miles to the east The truth fish prowls, blessing body parts just like his I am the truth fish My name is Abu I am the truth fish I am just 9 years old I am the truth fish When the wind is warm I go out 'n play--flip up a little dust The wall of that bathtub holds a city full of grief The wall of that bathtub cannot contain The river of tears The oozing fears The code orange bullsh** of machiavellian ordeals Now down in that bathtub, there's a bit of a rub What if the bones of the soldiers from Jeddah Get tossed in with the ashes of our boys from Tribeca? One damn big ring and we scrub and we scrub I am the truth fish My name is Abu I am the truth fish I am just 9 years old I am the truth fish When the wind is warm I go out 'n play I am the truth fish My name is Abu I am the truth fish I am just 9 years old I am the truth fish When the wind is warm I go out 'n play I am the truth fish and I bless body parts I am the truth fish and the wind is warm I tend to the Phlegathon fires No-one cares to put out